ENGLISH VERSION!!!
Eris. A name that literally means chaos.
Lyssa Laurent. A woman whom this name describes perfectly.
If only Killian had known that before he got involved with her.
But who would have expected that she would turn his life upside d...
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"I never thought I'd live to see the day hell freezes over." A smile appeared on his face.
"I can leave as quickly as I came here Simon."
"I take it this is not a friend's visit." He stood up from the table and walked in front of it before leaning against it.
"We would have to be friends for that."
"Still pissed as I can see." He laughed.
"Are you going to help me or not? Because I don't plan on wasting my time here."
"That depends on what kind of help you need." He shrugged.
"Jocelyne is in town." I simply said.
"And?"
"She took Lucy." I said with a heavy heart.
"The little girl?" He frowned.
"My daughter, yes. Can you help me find her?"
"I could."
"For something, right?" I snorted. "I thought so. What do you want?"
"See, you'd do anything. You'd give me as much money as I asked, even if it was millions. You'd probably even kill someone if I asked you to."
"But?"
"But, I can find those things in others too. I have people for that."
"So what do you want?"
"Another chance."
I stopped for a moment. So I didn't expect that.
"It's been almost a year since you spoke to me. I've missed it. I can help you find Lucy if you give me a chance to build the relationship we had before. I'm not asking for anything more."
"Fine." Anything to find Lucy. "Now help me find my daughter."
*****
"You should be careful. I can't tell you how many people are inside." Simon's voice came from the other side of the cell phone.
"I'll be careful, don't worry." I canceled the call and got out of the car.
I stopped in front of a low-rise building in the center of town. Simon got me the address where Lucy should be, but also Jocelyne.
With my hand on my gun, I walked over to the door and opened it. The interior was empty. Abandoned. As if no one had been here for a few months.
I slowly stepped inside and started looking around. They must be here.
I heard a faint sound from the only floor above me. I walked over to the stairs that creaked under my weight and came across a large room that wasn't divided by walls.
The pillars that held up the roof were the only thing on this floor.
